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Cassandra
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cassie48 · 10 days ago
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Never giving up on them
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cassie48 · 17 days ago
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“𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘯”
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cassie48 · 19 days ago
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Everyone go watch this and read the book.
I have no words
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cassie48 · 24 days ago
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🎁GIFts🎁 Rupert Campbell-Black in every episode of Rivals
for @castle-of-ruin 💕
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cassie48 · 2 months ago
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Imagine…
Michael Corleone x fem reader
The godfather 1
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Imagine..
Meeting Michael Corleone in your hometown in Sicily, while he was hiding from the mafia. He hadn’t planned on trying to meet any women here..but when he saw you, everything changed.
You had been walking out of mass with your younger cousin, holding her smaller hand in your own, turning to take the short cut home, that’s when you saw him. And by God, had he seen you too.
His face held one of shock and admiration as he stared at you, and you stared at him. He was the most gorgeous man you had ever seen, and you were the most beautiful women he had ever laid eyes on.
When he finally convinced your father to allow him to start courting you, he’d take you on walks, both of you trying to walk as far away as your chaperones as possible.
One time you had even fallen, as you were both running away, laughing as he dragged your arm. You had cut your small hand, not that it hurt much, but you remembered Michael pressing a soft kiss to the back of it anyway.
He would brush off any questions of what he did back in New York, and when you’d ask what his job was he’d simply answer “I work for the family business”
You remember the night he proposed. It had all happened so quick, not that you were complaining. Within weeks you were engaged to him. You loved him, in ways you weren’t aware a woman loved a man until you met him.
The day of the wedding you walked into the quiet village, dancing around the sitting circle of guests. You hadn’t known how to dance, and so he tried his best to teach you, which ended up in lots of laughter and teasing.
Most importantly, you remember your wedding night. The way he touched you, made you feel, taught you things you didn’t know, but most of all, the way he looked at you.
He looked at you like nothing else in the world mattered in that moment, like you were a delicate angel, and you were all his.
You wouldn’t have it any other way, when you’d wake up with him every morning, and eat breakfast together, and he’d kiss your cheek before going to meet with Don Tommassino.
The best however was the day he told you he wasn’t going back to New York, that he was going to stay in Sicily, so you could be with your family, the two of you there, together and always.
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cassie48 · 2 months ago
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how i feel when i get 4 notes on a post
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cassie48 · 3 months ago
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Rest in peace liam💔
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cassie48 · 3 months ago
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When y/n gets too annoying to the point you want to stop reading
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cassie48 · 5 months ago
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cassie48 · 5 months ago
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i love you, i'm sorry
pairing ; Conrad fisher x female reader
description ; You loved Conrad, you always had. Conrad had only ever loved you, or so you thought...
warnings ; angst,verbal fighting, kissing, crying, cheating
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Being the twin sister of Belly was hard at the summer house, It was like everyone favoured her over you, but would never admit to it. The only person that never seemed to favour you over her was Conrad.
Conrad was the typical first crush kinda guy. He was smart, a little older and totally gorgeous. You and him had always been close, two pees in a pod. However it seemed he had finally begun to see you the way you had seen him for years, more than a friend.
Secret kisses and touches in your Sophmore summer have led to the two of you starting a relationship. In the beginning it was lovely, he had treated you like the only girl in the world, you finally, felt like more than Bellys sister.
That was until you walked in on them kissing a year later.
you'll never forget the sickening feeling it gave you. You had even threw up that night from all the crying. You refused to speak to either of them for two weeks.
Conrad kissing Belly was the worst thing anyone had ever done to you, and you had gone through a lot of shit in your life. It was so cruel, because you had confided in him about how you always felt second to Belly, and he had listened, he had even comforted you.
"You'll always be first for me" he had said as he hugged you.
Although you had avoided the two of them like the plague, which was hard considering you lived in the same house as Belly, Conrad had caught you unexpectedly.
You had only ran to open the door because you assumed it was your package, you had jumped off the couch as soon as you heard the loud bell buzzing.
However your excited smile soon fell from your face when you saw Conrad. He looked so guilty, his face drained of colour, and he looked exhausted which made you glad, because you hadn't either.
"What are you doing here?" You said with a glare.
"I want to talk to you about..what happened" He declared.
You watched as he began speaking, presumably about the cheating incident, but you hadn't listened. Instead you watched him. He swung his arms around as he spoke, he had always used his hands while explaining something, it almost made you laugh. But you didnt.
"You cheated" You said staring at him.
He stared. He just stared for what felt like an hour, until he spoke again.
"I love you, i'm sorry" He whispered.
He looked so defeated, because he knew he had been. He knew you'd never ever take him back after what he had done. Especially since it had been with Belly.
"You cheated" You whispered back, repeating your previous words,
With that you shut the door on his devastated face. It felt so good. That was until he walked away, and you stood alone in the house.
As you fell on the couch crying your eyes out you had come to a terrifying realisation.
You were all alone again.
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cassie48 · 5 months ago
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��𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙥𝙩 2
Masterlist part one
ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ : ᴊᴀᴄᴀᴇʀʏs ᴠᴇʟᴀʀʏᴏɴ x ғᴇᴍ!ᴛᴡɪɴ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ : ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴊᴀᴄᴀᴇʀʏs ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪs ᴛᴡɪɴ sɪsᴛᴇʀ ᴀʀᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ ᴀʟᴏɴᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪʙʀᴀʀʏ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴍᴀɴʏ ʙᴏᴏᴋs ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅʟɪɴᴇ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ɪɴ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴏғ ᴀ break
ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs : ᴛᴡɪɴᴄᴇsᴛ, ғᴇᴍ ʀᴇᴄɪᴇᴠɪɴɢ, ᴋɪssɪɴɢ.
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When your mother had tasked you and Jacaerys with researching about your bloodline, you were excited. You were eager to know more about your family.
However once you and your brother began the task it became more boring and frustrating than anything else. You had read through countless books, but you found no possible candidates.
Sighing, you turned the page of the book you were reading. This caught the attention of Jacaerys who looked at you with a questioning look on his face.
“Bored, sister?” He teased, knowing you were insanely bored. He was too. He offered to help you when your mother requested you do it. He didn’t want to leave you with the job alone.
You nodded, hugging as yet again nothing was of use from the book you read. You slammed it shut with frustration evident in your features.
Jacaerys smirked at your actions, closing his own book in a less dramatic way. You lay your head in your hands on the table, closing your eyes.
You only smiled again when you felt your twin brother place his hand on your thigh. You lifted your head up to look at him once more.
“There’s nothing in these books jace! It’s so..” you trailed off trying to find the right words for how you were feeling at this moment.
“Frustrating?” He said knowing the word you were looking for. You nodded sighing as you looked at him with tired eyes.
“Perhaps you just need a distraction for a while sister” Jacaerys smirked, moving slightly closer to you on the large bench you both sat on.
Sighing again and looking down at the table you said “And what do you recommend I do, brother?”
At your question Jacaerys smirked, placing his hands on either side of your waist “I could think of a few things” he said.
Before you could question him again he had lifted you up, sitting you down on the edge on the table, making you laugh at his actions.
“Brother, what are you up to?” You asked with a confused face as he only smirked at your words, shoving the bench out of the way.
Before you could say anything else, Jacaerys began to trail his hands up your skirt, pushing your dress out of the way.
Your eyes widened and your brows furred “Jace not here! Anyone could walk in!” You whisper-yelled at him.
This only egged him on further “Let them” he said, and with that he had finally made contact with his mouth on your bare pussy.
Your back arched, gripping either side of the table as your brother began lapping his tongue at your folds.
“Oh gods jace!” You yelled as he held your waist to keep you in place, his tongue continuing to devour your folds.
As you began moaning his name, it only made him quicken his movements, and your hand went to his head, gripping his dark curls with your hand as you cried his name.
“Feels so good” you moaned, struggling to get any words out at all as your brother pleased you. After a few more minutes of him eating you out, your grip on his head tightened, your body tensing up.
“That’s right, cum for me sweet sister” Jacaerys told you, grinning your hips tightly as you came on his mouth, a moaning mess.
Once you had calmed down from your orgasm, he pulled the bench back, sitting on it before pulling you back down to sit on his lap.
He smirked at your exhausted face, brushing some stray strands of hair out of your face. He kissed your lips, making you taste yourself.
He pulled back, and you lay your head on his shoulder.“Feeling a little less frustrated dear sister?”
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cassie48 · 6 months ago
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“I was a good ballerina”
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cassie48 · 6 months ago
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Hello 🖐
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I am asking for your help to protect my children and get us out of this imminent danger😥.
Your donations and sharing of my story will greatly contribute to our survival.🙏🙏
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Praying for all those in Gaza 🙏🙏
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cassie48 · 6 months ago
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Send it to me Rachel 🙏
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cassie48 · 6 months ago
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Hello, I love your writing. May i request more Paul and Hal content if possible. 🥺🫶🏼 I’m a sucker for them with pregnant readers 😅
Of course, thank you for requesting
Love of a messiah
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Paul atreides x pregnant!fem!reader
Masterlist
You sat on top of a dune, looking into the distance. Pieces of Sietch Tabr still lying around from the attack. The sunset was gleaming on your skin.
“My love?” Paul called from behind.
You turned and watched as he sat on your right. You leaned against his side. The tears fell silently from your eyes.
Paul noticed this and wiped them away, kissing your head. “It’s alright” he whispered.
But it wasn’t. Hundreds were dead, your friends were dead. “It not” you cried.
Paul sighed, his arm wrapped around you. He looked down at your round bump that was visible in your long flowy red dress, he placed his hand on it, making you sigh and lean your head on his shoulder tiredly.
“'ana qaliqat ealaa tiflina, 'ana khayifat ealayh” you cried as he held you tightly in his arms. I worry for our baby, I’m scared for it.
You and Paul were special, the fremen saw you two as their saviours, more specifically Paul, but they looked at you as their queen, the one that their messiah loved so dearly. You and Paul picked up the Fremen language extremely quickly, as though it was your own, because of this you two often spoke in Chakobsa.
Paul looked down at you, cupping your cheek gently before saying “iidha tajaraa 'ayu shakhs ealaa lmsk 'aw lams tflki, sa'aqtuluh” and kissing your forehead tenderly. If anyone dared touch you or our child, I would kill them.
You said nothing else, continuing to look at the scene before you, as you cried again, reality now completely setting in “Come on love, it’s not good for you or the baby to be looking at something like this” he said
He helped you down the dune carefully, making sure to hold you cautiously as you walked down. You went back to your tent, crying some more before eventually drifting into a sleep once more.
A few hours later you woke, looking outside your tent for Paul, but he was nowhere to be seen “'ayn hu zawji?” You asked a nearby man. Where is my husband.
The man looked at you with worry “yajib ealayk 'an tastarihi ya siidti, famasihuna mawjud fi sitsh tabir limusaeadatana.” He said hoping you would go back asleep, as Paul had instructed him to watch you as you did. You should rest, my lady, our messiah is in sietch tabr helping us.
You sighed, close to crying from exhaustion and annoyance. “'urid 'an 'arah” you said your voice shaking slightly. I want to see him.
The man’s eyes widened, praying internally that you wouldn’t get upset, knowing he would be murdered if you did, and not metaphorically.
“hasanan hasanan” he told you, in a pleading town that told you he was trying to get you to stay calm, so you did. Ok, ok.
The man led you to the entrance of Sietch tabr, you looked around the temple you had recently began to call home, and no it was ruined.
You walked into a room, seeing Chani and and injured Stilgar inside, as well as Paul who was helping the injured Fremen. You watched as Paul argued with Stilgar about not wanting to go to the south, their bickering went on for a minute or so until you spoke.
“Paul?” Your voice asked making him look in your direction immediately, standing up, making a bee line to you. Once he reached you he cupped your cheeks with both hands “What are you doing here my love?” He asked shocked to see you here.
“You left me” you said.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t want to wake you, you haven’t been sleeping well lately, so I thought you needed rest” Paul said kissing your temple.
You only hummed, leaning into his hold your eyes closing momentarily. Paul lifted your head up by placing his hand under your chin. “man 'ataa bik 'iilaa huna” he asked sternly. Who brought you here?
“The man near our tent” you muttered back, playing with one of his hands nervously, not for you, but for the man. “I begged him, he asked me not to, do not scare him” you pleaded, making Paul looks down at you for a moment before saying “fine”
He led you out of sietch Tabr, not wanting you to see all the dead peope, knowing it would of course, make you upset.
The two of you were outside of the temple now, Paul was looking at the blown up building, anger evident in his eyes.
“We must go to the south” Chani said walking behind the two with more Fremen following her.
“No” Paul replied, making you turn your head and look at him. “You all must go, but not me” Paul said looking still, into the distance.
“But Paul-“ you began
“I said no!” He yelled, now looking at you, making you stare at him emotionlessly, before walking into the desert in anger, he never yelled at you.
“Love” he called but you ignored him.
Paul huffed, turning to Chani behind him saying “You know I cannot go” With a sad face.
After a few minutes Paul walked into the deser, placing his hand on a large rock “Talk to me Jamis” he pleaded.
Meanwhile you were walking around in the desert, kicking around sand with you feet, anger bubbling inside you, holding back tears. You refused to cry for him.
“Y/N” Paul called, now suddenly behind you, making you turn and stare at him angrily “what” you muttered.
“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I wasn’t trying to upset you” He said walking closer to you.
“Well what we’re you trying to do then?” You asked the tears you had been holding back now threatening to fall.
“I’ve seen flashes of my future, if I go south, people may suffer, I’m scared, not just for me, but for you, and our child” He said.
“Well im scared too! I’m scared because I don’t want to leave you! I cannot go south without you” you said, the tears now falling down your cheeks.
“I know, I know, I will go south” He said, now bringing you into his arms as you cried, the tears falling down your cheeks I’m a somewhat uncontrollable way.
“You will?” You asked shocked at his words.
“Yes, but there is something I must do while I’m there, and I need you by my side” he said leaning his forehead against your own.
“Anything” you whispered back.
“yajib 'an 'ashrab ma' alhayaa” he said kissing you passionately on the lips, and you kissed him back. I must drink the water of life.
A:N
This is kinda bad but still alright
I might do a part two so lmk if you want one 🙏
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cassie48 · 6 months ago
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Destined
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Dark!Jacaerys Velaryon x fem!twin!reader
Summary: Where jacaerys loves you, his pretty twin sister, so much that he believed you were created for him, and him only.
Tw: Twincest, p in v, unprotected sex, cunnilingus, breeding kink, blood
MASTER LIST PART2
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From the moment you were born, Jacaerys had always loved you. All those years ago, cries could be heard, from a baby that had just been born, mere minutes after her brother.
Everyone in the room had tried to get you to stop crying, you’d been passed around multiple times, to multiple people, until eventually your mother took you back again, this time Jacaerys in her arms as well.
Once you were placed in her arms, your little cries stopped, as you felt your twin link his finger within yours, the two of you staring at each other.
When you had grown older, your brother had become very protective of you. Some may even say possessive. One time, at age four, the two of you were outside, running around with another child. The little boy took your hand running with you, and your brother exploded.
He shoved the boy off of you, screaming and crying with jealously, making you cry too, as you watched the scene in horror.
As the two of you got older, his behaviour with you only worsened, this led Rhaenyra to announce the two of you to be betrothed. It came as no shock, incest relationships were nothing new for targaryens and the other houses.
The two of you shared a bedroom, you had your entire life. Since you had your first bleeding, you and your brother had been somewhat different. In other words, your brother spent every night between your legs.
One night, you had ran to your bedroom, hoping to find your twin brother. You ran with tears falling down your cheeks, crying loudly as you ran.
You opened the door, and Jacaerys stood with his top off, turning and looking at you. “My love?” He asked coming over and taking your smaller face in his hands.
“It was markus, he hit me and wripped my dress” You cried as you buried your face in your brothers chest.
Jacaerys face turned cold and with a glare he kissed your head lovingly. Markus was one of the lords sons, who lived in the castle with you. He was constantly teasing you and bullying you, but he had never physically touched you, and this was where your brother had finally had enough.
“How about you go to bed, you look tired. I shall deal with Markus, idaña” he told you kissing you before helping you undress for bed.
Around an hour later, when he had returned back to you, you turned in your bed, your nightdress high up on your thighs from tossing and turning. “Lēkia?” You murmured as he undressed for bed.
“I’m here” he whispered, now joining you in bed. You turned smelling blood and sat up inspecting your brother for injuries.
“I’m fine Issa jorrāelagon” he said cupping your cheeks and smiling at you fondly.
“Who’s blood is that?” You asked worriedly. He simply ignored your question and continued to look at you lovingly “All is well” he concluded.
You squealed slightly as pulled you onto his waist to straddle him, your hand going to his chest as his hands landed on either side of your waist.
“Sīr gevie” he whispered, moving his hips slightly to push himself against your tender body.
You moaned softly at his actions, grinding down against him as he moved against you, your wet pussy aching with need.
“Please” you cried, continuing to push your hip’s against his own to try and satisfy yourself.
Jacaerys hands moved up slowly, teasing you. He grabbed the ends of your nightdress, lifting it up above you waist, smirking as he saw your bare pussy on him.
You pouted at him, wanting to feel him deep inside of you. “Please” you said again, this time close to crying from annoyance and overstimulation.
He cupped your cheek, pulling you down to kiss you passionately, before flipping you over, so he was now above you.
He removed your nightdress completely, throwing in to the side, as he kissed you again, this time his tongue exploring your mouth. You moaned into the kiss, your hands now around his neck.
He began to kissing down your neck, then your breasts, eventually finding your lower tummy, and you squirmed under him, making him smile again.
“Patience, my lovely sister” he said making you glare at him.
With no warning he began to lick your wet pussy, and you cried out, your hands going to grip his dark curls, smirking to himself he continued for another minute before moving back up to your face. He kissed you once more, making you taste yourself.
“Jace please” you begged, your eyes now filled with tears.
“As you wish” he replied, removing his trousers, before entering you slowly. His hands on either side of you, as you both moaned. He began to move in and out of you, placing sloppy kisses on your lips every now and then.
“Louder, I want them to hear, I want them to know who makes you feel this good” he whispered in your ear, only arousing you further, as you cried out his name.
After a few more minutes you were both close to your climax “jace, I’m gonna-“
“I know” he replied, knowing your body all too well. He moved in and out of you, until you cried, literally. Tears fell down your cheeks as you clung to your brother, your walls clenched around him as your silhouette cum spilled out.
After a minute he joined you, spilling his seed deep into your womb. Groaning as he eventually pulled out. He watched as his seed dripped out of you, before he pushed in back in “Can’t waste any, need to make you carry my heir” he said breathlessly.
You only nodded, resting your head on your twins chest. The two of you drifting off to sleep, happily.
Some may disagree with your relationship, but you didn’t care, and neither did your family.
Anyway, the two of you were destined, as Jace liked to put it.
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Idaña - twin
Lēkia - brother
Issa jorrāelagon - my love
Sīr gevie - so beautiful
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cassie48 · 6 months ago
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Heavy on the books!
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I’ve done everything but the last so far
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